Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

The golden light surged and trembled, unleashing a powerful and sweeping impact.

Wherever it passed, the flames were instantly extinguished as if blown by the icy wind of the Tianshan Mountains, flickering and then dying out on the spot.

The calamity-suppressing power of such semi-divine talismans can prevent even the most devastating calamities.

Even now, having lost the power of a half-immortal and weakened considerably by the trial of my inner corpse, the Fire Demon is still no match for it.

Amidst the undulating waves, the fire demon that had been raging wildly in the center of the city finally lost its strength. Its six giant arms, once raised, became withered limbs and shattered into pieces, leaving only its remaining body struggling.

As the surrounding flames dissipated, the chaos subsided.

Without the support of other flames, the demonic fire became lonely and small.

As the sword light was worn away layer by layer, the layers of fiery scales that had solidified into scales peeled off its surface, falling like rain, and then dissipated under the golden light that illuminated the city.

Amidst struggles and low wails, the fire demon began to collapse and disintegrate from its lower snake body.

Bright red cracks covered his skin.

When its entire massive body was covered with numerous patterns resembling those of porcelain, and its struggling movements ceased as if petrified... it suddenly exploded not long afterward.

Fire rained down from the sky, bursting forth in patches of color, like an enormous explosion of crimson fireworks, creating a magnificent and bizarre spectacle before Xi Heng's eyes.

Like fireworks, but only lasting a few seconds.

As the golden light swept across, the flames quickly dissipated, and the fires on the ground were extinguished simultaneously.

The vengeful demonic fire contained within the fire demon barely managed to reform below, only outlining the original figure of the girl.

Although most of its power had been erased by the sword talisman, it remained unyielding. As soon as it took shape, it gathered the last of its power and raised its sword towards the sky, shrouded in deep red flames, like a shooting star shooting straight into the sky.

Xi Hengmo changed his hand gestures several times, and the golden sword talisman attached to the black clouds shone brightly once more.

Instead of slamming down the giant sword with all its might, it unleashed a rain of hundreds of swords, each the size of a meteor, to pierce down.

They clashed head-on, the falling golden light colliding with the firelight.

The last remaining bit of vengeful demonic fire somehow drew upon a powerful force, and even with its battered body and meager remaining strength, it managed to shatter half of the sword rain.

It wasn't until she flew thousands of meters and reached Xi Heng's side that she unleashed her final, heart-wrenching sword strike, drawing blood from her cheek before finally being blasted away by the golden light, falling from a thousand meters in the sky like a bird with broken wings.

High in the sky, the white-haired girl slowly retracted her outstretched right hand and Dao finger.

He ran his index finger across his cheek and saw a small smear of blood on his fingertip.

As the healing process took effect, the small, one-centimeter-long scar on my cheek gradually healed.

She withdrew her magic and looked down at the woman with red eyes, still shrouded in flames, who had fallen like a bird with broken wings.

The other party's actions were somewhat beyond her expectations.

Generally speaking, someone who harbors great resentment within their body should be nailed to the ground and sealed in the seal, unable to make any further movements after being struck by the Sealing Sword.

Unexpectedly, even after most of the opponent's power was sealed by the sword talisman, he still possessed such strong willpower that he could forcefully activate his physical body and finally slash at her with his sword.

Although the damage caused by the sword was extremely weak, the tip of the sword didn't even have time to be coated with demonic fire, it only caused physical damage, slicing open a little bit of flesh.

But still, he deserves a sliver of respect from her heart.

"Even while being sealed, I was still able to resist to this extent... As expected of myself," Xi Heng muttered to himself.

The girl's figure once again transformed into a flashing white flame, traversing vast space to arrive beside the fallen Heavenly Demon Fire.

He took out a long sword from the golden light around him and slowly walked forward.

The opponent had used all their strength in that last strike.

At this moment, the golden light sealed it layer by layer, leaving it with no strength to do anything. It was already at its limit to barely maintain its consciousness.

Xi Heng slightly raised his sharp blade, pointing it at the opponent's heart.

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Volume 1: Chapter 443, The Enigmatic Enigma

Bathed in the golden light of the sky, in the carbonized city where the flames had been extinguished, in the plaza surrounded by ruins.

Xi Heng's true form was pointing a golden sword at the chest of another fallen, erroneous self.

The other person's long, crimson-gold hair was scattered on the ground, adding a vibrant touch to the otherwise monotonous city.

"Goodbye," she said.

The red-haired girl remained silent for a long time, not looking at the sharp blade pointed at her heart, but gazing at the golden light that covered the sky and was filled with a sense of order, she said in a hoarse voice:

"Are we destined to become immortals after all...?"

"of course."

"I always felt that this path wasn't very reliable." The demonic fire in the other person's eyes gradually faded, changing from deep red to pale.

The resentment that had been there disappeared, and his tone eventually returned to normal.

"I don't think so at all." Xi Heng ignored her: "We've come this far, so don't try to persuade me anymore. Even if it's the same person, there's a saying that immortals and demons are on opposite sides."

“I know,” said the Demonic Flame of Resentment. “Since you have won—then cut down the sword.”

Xi Heng nodded slightly, and said nothing more, the sharp blade easily slipped down.

Immediately, countless wisps of gray mist surged in again, covering the ruins on all sides.

After severing another part of my heart's corpse, the white-haired girl returned to the gray world and continued her journey.

After walking a hundred paces, the gray fog opened up as always, revealing the scene of Xiping City.

"Is it Shinra this time?"

I don't know how many erroneous selves are contained within my 'corpse of the heart'... and how many I must overcome before I can truly sever my corpse of the heart.

As Xi Heng stepped into Xiping City, he heard the long-absent cacophony of advertisements and saw countless neon lights and 3D projections flashing before him.

"Severing my inner corpse is more difficult than severing my mortal inner corpse. Will the immortal inner corpse be even more difficult?" Xi Heng wondered.

The trial has already progressed to this point, and she still has no idea what kind of calamity awaits her next encounter with the Immortal Corpse.

As the crowds in Xiping City walked slowly for a long time, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at her side.

Before she knew it, someone had started following her.

She was a woman with gorgeous and exquisite clothes, straight and neatly trimmed white hair, and wearing a tight-fitting purple-black leather suit that clearly outlined her figure.

His leather jacket reflected neon lights from time to time, and he wore a graffiti jacket over it, with a white flame logo trailing on it.

Their steps were light and easy, and their posture was relaxed.

If the other person hadn't deliberately removed the black mask covering the lower half of their face when they got closer, Xi Heng wouldn't have been able to tell at first glance that this guy with such a futuristic style of walking and dressing was actually himself.

"You've finally realized? I've been following you for half a block." The other person smiled and waved, their attitude quite friendly and gentle.

This is completely different from the part of my mind that started fighting as soon as we met before.

"..."

Before Xi Heng could recover from the other person's unique appearance, the other person reached out with their right hand, which was tattooed with array patterns, and poked her shoulder.

"Are you the one destined to become an immortal? Your detached, otherworldly demeanor is truly captivating."

Fang seemed to be captivated by Xi Heng's face, his gaze unwavering, a hidden desire clearly visible in his eyes.

"How did I become like this in this life?"

Xi Heng could understand how the first two parts of my inner corpse developed and took shape. When he saw himself transformed into the vengeful demon fire, he could guess the other's story in an instant.

However, when he saw himself in Xiping City, he didn't recognize himself at first.

"Want to know?" The other person blinked, as if enticing something.

"I'd like to," Xi Heng nodded.

"Actually, it's nothing much. It's just that the appearance in this world is similar to that in modern times. Also, after occupying Xiping City, I encountered a bottleneck and failed to advance, so I stayed in this world to relax and changed my appearance as well." The smile on the other person's lips remained.

"I have a feeling it's not that simple," Xi Hengzhi said.

The two parts of my mental corpse that I just saw had rather uneventful past experiences.

I doubt this time it will be as easy as they make it sound.

She then tried to see through the other person's memories by influencing them with the calamity, but was blocked by some unknown force, and her vision was quite blurry and difficult to see clearly.

"It's that simple, don't overthink it."

“If it were that easy, you wouldn’t be considered a ‘mistake,’ nor would you have become part of my heart’s corpse,” Xi Heng said simply.

"Tell the truth."

"No, I don't want to—" The rather charming woman then put on a cute act and stuck out her tongue slightly.

Then he stretched and continued:

"In short, you're here to kill me, right?"

"About?" Xi Heng said vaguely.

"I'll let you cut me off, just grant me one wish." The other person held up a finger in front of her.

His expression and gaze during that time were as if he were carefully watching some delicious prey, which was definitely not normal.

Xi Heng had already become wary and followed up by asking, "What kind of wish?"

"Let me take you somewhere first."

The woman with straight white hair unhesitatingly reached out and took Xi Heng's hand, leading him towards a bustling building not far away.

They did not use spatial techniques, but acted only in the manner of ordinary mortals.

Over there, the skyscrapers are covered with a dense array of neon signs of all sizes and shapes.

The signs depict restaurants, bars, or various unique shops, accompanied by projections of ethereal dancers, with advertising sounds overlapping and vibrant colors flashing like a carnival.

Xi Heng had no idea which store the other party was taking him to. In any case, it wasn't long before he followed the other party into the transparent elevator inside the building.

Being in a cramped space, with the woman in the tight-fitting clothes next to her constantly staring at Xi Heng's appearance, made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.

She is still wondering why the other person was listed as 'wrong' and became part of my mental corpse.

And I increasingly feel that when this flawed self stares at itself, the perspective it uses is becoming more and more wrong.

It was as if they wanted to devour her.

She silently stirred the power of time, peering through layers of mist to see the past year concerning this person.

But all that could be seen was a somewhat peaceful and hazy scene, with nothing unusual about it.

During this past year, the other party had indeed only lived a normal life, except for excessive entertainment. Today, this person was also going to take her out for some 'entertainment'.

But what he had sensed just now, that the other party seemed to be truly devouring his senses, was absolutely true.

As the sense of unease persisted, the elevator steadily arrived at the designated floor and beeped.

The iron gate opened, and Xi Heng was dragged to the automatic order machine again. He watched as the other party skillfully clicked a few times and took out a card and receipt.

Then they went to the next room together, swiped the card to open the door, and the person happily rushed in, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, and then smiled and beckoned to Chao Xiheng with his finger.

"After I've had my fun here, I'll let you kill me as you please, how about that?"

The other person was still smiling, seemingly focused solely on the matter at hand.

“...How could there be a version of myself like Yin Wanluan, with such thoughts on my mind?” Xi Heng twitched his lips and sighed softly, “No matter what, doing it with another version of myself is going too far.”

This is a rough explanation for why the other party regarded her as prey, but it is not a complete explanation—the devouring intent in this person's eyes is much deeper and more extreme, and is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

Xi Heng still sensed that there was something strange going on that he hadn't noticed, so he remained vigilant and only spoke tentatively.

"Do it if you want, don't you want to?" The other person covered their mouth and laughed, "Today's meeting is quite rare, and you don't need to expend any more effort to kill me. I will surrender afterward... In short, take it off?"

"No."

“My skills are excellent.” The guy shook his finger.

"Even if we are the same person on some level, please don't make such strange gestures in front of me." As Xi Heng's eyes flickered, he gradually sensed something was amiss through the passage of time.

The other person still spoke flippantly: "It's clearly the same person, can't we have some fun together? Just consider it—"

Sa——

She had only spoken halfway when a sudden whooshing sound arose.

A golden blade suddenly appeared in Xi Heng's hand, tearing through space and aimed directly at the opponent's throat.